The Fireflies In Arkansas Poem by Brett White

Brett F. White
July 4,2014 at 3: 24 PM

The fireflies in Arkansas are Beautiful,
They're like a Dream.
Where things become what they used to seem,
And the Forest is illuminated by Summer Rain.
And my Heart Sings even though it's wrought with Pain.
Tender moments tend to wash away-
Into the Afterglow of Yesterday,
And when I struggle to say the Words I meant to Always say,
In my fondest Memories is where thou shalt stay.